Cover by: BriannaRRizz They never fail to find him. No matter where he hides. "Let's play." they cracked their knuckles and smiles spread on their lips. - Under Taehyung's eye was purple, his cheek was bruised, the cut on his lip reopened, a bruise formed on his chin, deeper cuts were made, his body ached and small tears fell from his eyes from the immense pain. He hated this daily routine. He hated it so much but he couldn't do anything about it. He was too weak to fight back. He began to cry into his elbow. "I hate myself," he whispered through his tears. "I hate myself," he repeated.

"you certainly do make me feel pretty." (TRIGGER WARNING - eating disorder, self-harm.)